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Chapter 404 Mouse shit(1/2)

Ran Hongjun asked strangely: "Where do you start talking about this?"

Xiong Jie asked back: "Ran Ting, how long has it been since you watched TV?"

Ran Hongjun was a little confused when asked. He thought for a few seconds before slowly saying: "...I haven't watched it for a while. The TV at my home...oh, no, the TV was sold by my son the year before last.

Change it to a large screen hanging on the wall, and it is equipped with a set-top box."

Xiong Jie said: "When I open the set-top box, the first thing that comes out is advertisements, and then there are various choices of TV and movies. Let's put it this way, the TV fee of several hundred yuan a year is meaningless. I haven't paid it since the year before last. I just connected it to the computer and wanted to watch it.

You have everything, so why spend that money.”

Ran Hongjun suddenly realized: "So everyone stops watching TV?"

Xiong Jie said: "Because watching TV is boring. I usually just choose what I like to watch. Besides, many of the programs nowadays are not very good. Young people don't like it, and people of my age don't like it either. But TV stations have to survive, and they are also

Forced to change their appearance and adapt to the market,

So I followed the route of the people's livelihood column. After all, it is what happens around me. Although it is trivial, people have the herd mentality of watching. Watching such programs and expressing their own opinions... The TV station relies on the funding from above, plus related

Some of our businesses can barely survive.”

"The police station handles a large number of cases every day, and the TV station lacks this kind of material. But not just anyone can enter the police station, they must have approval, and some cases are confidential and cannot be made public."

"I think there are some rules that we don't have to enforce very rigidly. Why are people afraid of the police? Because the police give them a very serious impression. We must open up a few holes, strengthen external publicity, and become a true police-citizen family."

Ran Hongjun nodded slightly: "Your suggestion is good. But the problem is...how to solve the confidentiality issue?"

Xiong Jie said with a smile: "That's why I chose Eryuan Road Police Station as the pilot."

Ran Hongjun asked: "Just because Hu Pingtao is the director there?"

Xiong Jie nodded: "He has been trained and has carried out several missions. Whether it is his understanding of the policy or his specific execution ability, he has done a good job. I believe Hu Pingtao will do a good job. For him,

This is a challenge and an opportunity.”

Ran Hongjun still hesitated: "Having said that, how to solve Hu Pingtao's personal treatment? He is now a first-class superintendent, and he will be promoted to third supervisor in a few months. Also, his current rank should also be

Let me mention it a bit further. When I was at the Xiluo Border Inspection Station, he was the deputy section chief... It is not appropriate no matter how you look at it, it would be inappropriate for a police officer with a full section level to serve as the chief of the police station for a long time."

Xiong Jie has already considered this: "If you should be promoted, you should be promoted, and if you should be promoted, you should be promoted. There is no conflict between the two. You should not stick to one pattern when doing things. There are many examples of high-level positions being assigned to subordinates. In short, my opinion is that, let Hu

Ping Tao will continue to serve as the chief of the Eryuan Road Police Station to create a star police station exclusive to us. At the same time, we will increase publicity efforts, and many of the next tasks will be easier to carry out."

Ran Hongjun thought for a long time and nodded slowly: "Let's do this! I will convene a meeting with all departments in the afternoon to discuss it collectively. If everyone has no opinions, I will do as you say."



On Monday afternoon, Hu Pingtao received a call from Xiong Jie, and the two chatted on the phone for nearly half an hour. Hu Pingtao had no objection to the work arrangement, but he just felt that it was a bit troublesome for people from the TV station to station in the police station.

"Xiong Bureau, it's not like you don't know the situation in the office. You don't even have time to rest when you're so busy. There's enough chaos here, and you're forcing people to come in. Isn't this deliberately adding to the chaos?" Hu Pingtao said on the phone.

Complaining.

Xiong Jie said with a smile: "Do you want to complain to me? This is the decision of the hall. You can raise your opinions, but you must obey them resolutely."

Hu Pingtao was very shrewd: "Come on! I know Ran Ting's temper. Let's make a bet, just for a meal! This matter must be your idea, Xiong Ju. Ran Ting has a conservative temperament, no matter what,

We will not launch a project like the Star Police Station."

Xiong Jie was surprised for a while on the other end of the phone, but he refused to admit defeat: "Humph! Then you guessed wrong. This matter is really Ran Ting's intention."

Ran Hongjun was not present anyway, so he was the best candidate to take the blame.

Hu Pingtao was dubious: "...No way!"

Xiong Jie said in a tough tone: "Why don't you call Ran Ting now to confirm?"

Hu Pingtao softened his tone: "I'm still busy! I have a lot of things on my hands and I don't have that much free time."

Xiong Jie's conspiracy succeeded and he smiled: "Be prepared, the TV station has already been contacted. They will station at the police station tomorrow. I think of you all the time, so don't complain."

Hu Pingtao curled his lips and said: "This is not a good thing, the trouble is more or less the same."

Xiong Jie said with a smile: "This time the TV station sent a female host to follow up the station. She is very beautiful. You are lucky."



At noon the next day, Hu Pingtao saw Zhang Juan.

"I guess the person coming here must be you." Hu Pingtao's opening remarks were completely nutritious.

Zhang Juan smiled and said: "Why, do you have any objections to me? Or are you still very much looking forward to my arrival?"

Hu Pingtao said with full of malice: "To welcome you, the cafeteria will add extra dishes tonight."

Zhang Juan didn't understand and said with a smile: "Director Hu, you are too polite."

Hu Pingtao's face showed a smile of success: "Stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried bitter vegetables, stir-fried radish, stir-fried cucumber, stir-fried eggplant, stir-fried onion, six vegetables should be enough."

Zhang Juan finally understood: "Hey, you've gone too far! Even the weight loss diet is not so light."

While I was joking, the phone rang.

Hu Pingtao picked up the call and it was from the 110 command center.

After answering, he waved to Zhang Juan: "There is a case over there in the West District Commercial Street. Bring your equipment and follow us to the police!"



The West District Commercial Street was built at the end of last year. Speaking of which, it is also a product of urban expansion. It is next to the subway station. Although it will be nearly half a year before it is officially completed and put into use, there are already many residential areas around it, and the flow of people is not bad.

This also gave rise to various shops.

Gu Yu

Hu Pingtao knows about the "Old Veteran Hot Pot Restaurant". The owner is Qin Yongbin, an auto soldier who has transferred from the army. He used his transfer money to buy a shop in the northern section of the commercial street. The hot pot tastes good, spicy and fragrant, and the main dishes are

It's bullfrog and chicken. Popular taste, popular consumption.

When we arrived at the scene, a large group of people had gathered in front of the hotpot restaurant.

Hu Pingtao, Wang Gui and Zhang Juan separated from the crowd and walked in. They saw Qin Yongbin standing in the middle of the field, confronting five women.

These women are all elderly. At first glance, they appear to be on average younger than fifty. They are dressed in ordinary clothes and have uniform figures, all of them fat and short.

Tan Tao had brought Hu Pingtao here for dinner before. The owner knew Hu Pingtao, but they didn't have much interaction or dealing with him. Now seeing him coming, Qin Yongbin suddenly became excited and opened his mouth to speak.

Hu Pingtao raised his hand to stop, took out his notebook, and asked the names of both parties involved according to the procedure. While lowering his head to record, he asked: "What happened? Which of you will speak first?"

A middle-aged woman wearing a white lace shirt who seemed to be the leader quickly stood up and said: "This is a black shop, and the boss has a bad conscience. Look, I recorded it all."

With that said, she slid open the page on her phone, handed it to Hu Pingtao, and played a video.

The main part of the picture is a hot pot, and the dishes include bullfrog, tofu skin, carrots, bamboo shoots... There are not many vegetables left in the pot, and the rest is soup. There are used bowls and chopsticks on the table, and there are a few bottles of used ones.

Open beer.

The video picture is very stable. I guess I was holding it with my hands when filming. The ambient sound was very noisy, and several people were yelling, and one of them was particularly harsh.

"Open your eyes and see what this is?"

"You guys are too shady. You can put this kind of thing into a hot pot and serve it to us. You just want to kill people!"

"Call your boss here. You must give an explanation for this matter today and pay compensation!"

The core of the picture is a few black things placed in the palm of the photographer's hand. They are grainy and make you feel inexplicably sick just looking at them.

Then the camera began to shake, and the picture showed a bewildered waiter in the restaurant, as well as guests from several nearby tables gathered around to watch the excitement.

The video is not long, less than two minutes, but the meaning it wants to express is very clear.

Hu Pingtao glanced at the woman holding the phone and asked, "Your name is Tian Guifen?"

When I asked her just now, she said she was called by this name.

Tian Guifen nodded: "Yes."

Hu Pingtao did not continue to ask, and said seriously: "I suggest you sit down in another place and have a good talk. You can discuss any issues. There is a lot of people here, coming and going. If you make a fuss like this, you will soon be together.

Block the road. Then..."

Before he could finish his words, an old woman standing next to Tian Guifen screamed: "We are not going anywhere. This store is a black shop, and there is rat droppings in the food."

She immediately turned to Qin Yongbin, who was standing diagonally opposite, pointed at him, and yelled: "If I do anything good or have any health problems, I will tell you to walk around without food!"

The two parties have already communicated. Qin Yongbin has a gloomy face. He is wearing blended camouflage trousers and a black T-shirt. His muscles are strong and strong from years of exercise. His green scalp can be seen through his newly shaved short hair. He exudes ferocity from all over his body.

A mighty momentum.

"I won't argue with you." Qin Yongbin said coldly: "The police are already here. This matter must be discussed clearly today."

He took two steps forward at any time, raised his hand and poked the woman who was pointing at him hard twice on the shoulder, and shouted sternly: "If you dare to point at me again, believe it or not, I will just put your finger on you."

Cut off the head?"

When Hu Pingtao saw that the situation could get out of control at any time, he quickly stepped forward to stop it: "Okay, each of you should say less."

He first turned to the women and said to Tian Guifen: "Tell the people on your side not to talk nonsense. I will ask them one by one and follow suit."

Tian Guifen was a little nervous and nodded her head several times. Her face was full of grievances, and her tone was also mixed with anger: "Today, we old sisters made an appointment to come here to go shopping and buy clothes. It looks like it's almost noon, so it's just right.

When I walked here, I saw a billboard outside the restaurant, which said that there was a 10% discount on the hotpot bullfrog. The price was not expensive, and it was a big pot worth 110 cents. I asked the waiter and he said it was enough to feed five people."

"So after we went in, we ordered a big pot and some other side dishes. When we first started eating, no one thought there was anything wrong with it, and the food tasted okay. But at the end of the meal, we actually started eating from the bottom of the pot.
To be continued...
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